On the bank of the Yellow River.

The yellow river water is like a golden dragon roaring surgingly, deterring all Xiao Xiao in the outside world!
On a khaki boulder on the shore, there is an old man with a crown and a broad belt.

He had five long beards, an elegant and simple face, and was wearing a thick brocade robe, which made his taller than ordinary people look even more majestic. He was concentrating on fishing, and he had the air of a hermit.

The turbulent river water did not affect his peaceful state of mind at all. The fishing rod in his hand was as steady as Mount Tai, and the fishing line went straight into the river!
It was like a thin steel needle, unaffected by the turbulent river water at all!

If you look carefully, there is no hook or bait on the fishing line, just a bare fishing line.

This is really strange!
"Mr. Ning, long time no see!"

At this time, a peerless beauty dressed in white, with an unmistakable demeanor, came slowly like a fairy who does not eat fireworks!

"Oh, the old Taoist would rather Fairy Fan never see each other again!"

This old man is Ning Daoqi, one of the three famous masters in the world. His slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and he sighed softly.

"Mr. Ning, Qinghui has no choice but to come here to bother Mr. Please trouble Mr. with one thing!"

Fan Qinghui's sad expression made people feel very distressed. Although she was no longer a girl at the age, her appearance hadn't changed much, and she was still peerless!

She knew that since she came here, Ning Daoqi already knew the purpose of her coming here.

So she didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point, getting into the topic!

"Forget it, the old Taoist will go there by himself!"

Ning Daoqi sighed slightly in his heart. In the past, he owed such a favor in order to get a glimpse of Cihang Jingzhai's possession of the four great books "Cihang Sword Code"!

Now it has caused such a catastrophe!

If there is a cause, there must be an effect, and he cannot be exempted from the reincarnation of heaven!
As for Lin Wuye's murder of Buddhist monks, even though he was hidden from the world, he still knew the news!
With such strength, he knew in his heart that he was not an opponent!

Even though he hasn't fought against each other, he already knows that he is definitely not an enemy!
"Thank you, Mr. Ning, Daoxin, Wisdom, and Jingnian Zen Temple, the two great Buddhist monks of our sect, will all be there at that time!"

Fan Qinghui bowed and left the bank of the Yellow River knowingly after leaving these words.

Fan Qinghui's words also gave Ning Daoqi a little bit of confidence, after all, Lin Wuye's strength could not be matched by him alone!
"Oh, I'm upset!"

Ning Daoqi let out a long sigh. Today may be the day he has sighed the most in all these years!
The mood is messy and I have no intention of fishing.

With a slight shake of his hand, the fishing line drew a deep ravine in the Yellow River, and the water splashed!
Countless fish are flying in the sky, jumping over the waves like flying fish!
Ning Daoqi put away the fishing gear and stepped out in one step. The illusion is both real and illusory, and it is so fantastic!

It disappeared on the bank of the Yellow River in an instant, and no one knew where it was.

With this skill alone, he is worthy of being one of the three great masters in the world!
False and real movement, grasp it!
…………

After Fan Qinghui left the bank of the Yellow River, she went non-stop to a place that even she didn't want to go.

That is the Lingnan Song family!
In front of Songjiazhuang!

Fanqing Huilian walked slowly, and stopped in front of the door.

"Please tell me, Cihang Jingzhai Fan Qinghui begs to see Heavenly Sword Song Que!"

Her voice was very pleasant, even though she didn't say it on purpose, it still made the gatekeeper a little fascinated!
Almost lost my mind.

"So it's Fairy Fan, please follow Song Zhi to the lobby and wait!"

At this time, a middle-aged man with a condensed sword intent and a majestic momentum came out, his face was slightly startled, but it was fleeting.

"Trouble with the sword!"

Fan Qinghui saluted slightly, and followed Song Zhi's footsteps into Song's house.

After bringing Fan Qinghui to the lobby, Song Zhi hurried to the Sharpening Hall.

That is the place where Song Que, the leader of the Song Clan, Tiandao, practiced daily!
"Brother, she's here!"

Song Zhi came to the knife sharpening hall, saw Song Que who was honing his knife skills, and said in a deep voice.

Song Que, who was honing his sword skills, paused slightly, he naturally knew who Song Zhi was talking about.

The woman who hurt him deeply, the woman he hadn't seen for many years.

"Understood, let's go."

Song Que put away the Narcissus Knife, sighed slightly in his heart, and there was a slight sadness in the corners of his eyes, which seemed that it shouldn't exist on the Heavenly Knife.

But Song Zhi knew the ins and outs of everything, so he wouldn't be surprised.

Silently followed Song Que out of the Sharpening Hall.

Song Que saw Fan Qinghui as soon as he stepped into the lobby. Although he hadn't seen each other for several years, he thought he had already forgotten the other person's face.

But no!
The Fan Qinghui in front of him is also as beautiful as when he first met, but this time he is no longer Song Que in the past.

There was only a slight fluctuation in my heart, and then I calmed down.

"Brother Song, long time no see."

Fan Qinghui's face was indifferent, but there was a trace of complicated meaning hidden in the depths of his eyes.

"Yeah, long time no see, Qinghui!"

Song Que responded indifferently, and Song Zhi exited the lobby knowingly.

Leave room for both.

However, Fan Qinghui was not as straight-forward as before when facing Ning Daoqi, and instead talked to Song Que about the past.

That was the experience of the two of them in the past. When she talked about it, there was a faint smile on her face.

Obviously, she will never forget that experience!

learn by heart!

Song Que didn't say anything, just cooperated, but following Fan Qinghui's words, his heart became more and more indifferent!

"Okay, Qinghui, it's almost time to reminisce about the past, it's time for you to get into the topic!"

After Song Que listened for a while, he really didn't want to continue, and said indifferently.

"Hey, brother Song, this time my Buddhist sect has suffered such a catastrophe, can you help me again!"

Fan Qinghui sighed slightly, with tenderness in her eyes, she looked at the perfect man in front of her, and begged.

Song Que met Fan Qinghui's eyes and didn't say a word. After a long time, he just shook his head to show his position!

"Let's just say it's the last time, okay?"

Fan Qinghui was still a little unwilling, her heart was already half cold.

"You go!"

Song Que waved his hand slightly, turned around, and stopped looking at her.

Her attitude was extremely firm and she was not moved by Fan Qinghui at all.

Fan Qinghui frowned slightly, a little unwilling and unable to believe that Song Que rejected her request.

But the reality is that Song Que in front of him resolutely refuses.

There is no sympathy for her at all!
"It's Qinghui who's bothering you, please leave!"

Fan Qinghui stayed in place for a long time, but finally had no choice but to leave.

It's just that she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and when Fan Qinghui turned to leave, her expression was a little ugly.

This is what Song Zhi saw while waiting outside.

"Brother, you refused?"

Song Zhi walked in, looked at Song Que's tall back, and asked.

"I will confront Lin Wuye sooner or later, but uniting everyone to surround and kill him is not my way of the sword!"

Song Que turned around, nodded slightly, and revealed a sharp and extreme saber intent, and his words were full of pride.

That was Song Que's pride!

His Heavenly Sword is not weaker than anyone else!

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